I'm not in a talking mood today... I feel like one of those giggly schoolgirls on cloud 9. People at work are actually pissed/jealous that I haven't stopped smiling and being all sunshiny for this whooooolllee week. To that I say "Ba dee ba dee bee Piss off Lou!"
My dearest one...thanks for the dedication. Here 'tis in its entirety...
Better than watching Gellar bending silver spoons.
Better than witnessing new born nebulaes in bloom.
She who sees from 'up-high' smiles and surely sings.
Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings.
I haven't felt the way I feel today
in so long it's hard for me to specify.
I'm beginning to notice how much this feels like a waking limb...
pins and needles,
nice to know you,
goodbye!
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go.
And higher than the heights of what we often think we know.
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees.
To obtain a 'bird's eye' is to turn a blizzard into a breeze.
I haven't felt the way I feel today
in so long it's hard for me to specify.
I'm beginning to notice how much this feels like a waking limb...
pins and needles,
nice to know you...
goodbye!
So could it be that it has been there all along?
Incubus-Nice to Know You
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